"Ye Chen..."
Murong Qingxue stared blankly at the young man standing at the edge of the mountain stream. A moment later, a beautiful smile slowly appeared on her pale and pretty face. It was a kind of smile when faced with despair, would suddenly be hit by a huge hopeful smile, beautiful and moving.
Murong Qingxue, her true lover, is here.
Ye Chen had finally appeared...
"Little junior brother, it is great that you are alright!" Murong Qingxue looked at the young man who had appeared in front of her. A complicated glint flashed across her beautiful and moving eyes. However, there was more joy in them.
"Don't worry, senior sister. I will not die until we have achieved our goal."
Ye Chen smiled slightly. After which, he slowly took a step forward and directly appeared in front of Murong Qingxue. The corner of Ye Chen's mouth curled into a gentle arc as he asked with a smile.
Ye Chen's face was filled with a smile.